I've to go off to San Jose tomorrow.
You're welcome to stay here as long as you want.
Have you eaten?
You okay? Did I wake you?
No. No. What's up?
Um, you know, those chapters you sent?
Jillian ate them up.
She devoured them like the carnivore she denies she is.
She read them already? And she liked them?
You're officially the book whisperer.
What do you mean?
Whatever you're doing, just keep doing it.
...for not judging me.
I just wish you hadn't judged yourself.